[Chapter Twenty-Seven]

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Your body ignited with fire as the question replayed in your mind. [Name]... may I come up? The burning fire was coursing through your veins as your body began to tingle with anticipated delight.

"Of course," you whispered and noticed a brief flicker in Shuichi's gaze.

He stood up the step so he was standing on the same one you were. Your bodies were barely touching, creating a heavy yearning to thrust forward so you could be completely touching. He raised his hand, his fingers gently ghosting over your smooth cheek before embedding themselves in your hair. He roughly tugged your head back, causing you to tilt your face upwards.

"Make sure you are positive," he demanded in a low, smoldering tone.

His rough demeanor served to turn you on rather than frighten you. You had always seen such a gentle side of Shuichi and rarely saw his authoritative, tough side. But when you did witness that side, you always ached to see more of it.

You gazed with hooded [eye color] eyes into his blazing emerald ones. Yes, yes you wanted this. You couldn't have been more positive.

"I am," came your whispered response.

His fingers briefly tightened their grip on your hair at your response. Your head dropped slightly as he let go. His hand found its way into your purse and he dug out the key to your apartment. He walked past you and began to slide the key into the lock.

The anticipation was killing you. Ever since you first spotted Shuichi, you had wanted this. He was too damn good looking to resist. Especially in his outfit he was wearing.

The door opened and Shuichi stepped inside. He turned to you with a lust filled gaze and extended his hand. You eagerly took it in yours and followed him up the stairs to your apartment door. He swiftly opened it and pulled you inside.

He placed the keys down on a table. You followed his lead and placed your purse down beside them. Slowly, as the tempter he was, Shuichi turned to face you. He calmly took off his sweatshirt and your heart thumped loudly within your chest.

"Come here," he ordered huskily.

You were more than happy to listen. His fingers gripped at the hem of your black shirt and tugged it off your, leaving you in your white tank top.

"There's no going back," Shuichi announced as he tossed your shirt on the couch where his sweatshirt resided.

"I only want to go forward," you replied as you kicked off your red flat shoes and walked towards him. "Shall we take this to the bedroom?"

He wordlessly picked you up bridal style and headed to your bedroom. His muscles deliciously flexed against your body as he walked into your room.

"Shuichi, did your bring a condom?"

"Yes."

A chill ran down your spine. He planned to ask you if he could come up before you two even left his house. The fact that this whole act was planned on his behalf made your body ache for him even more. He wanted you as much as you wanted him.

He laid you on the bed and stood erect as his fingers began fiddling with the buttons on his dress shirt. You sat up and knelt on the edge. Your hands landed on his and took them away from the buttons.

"Don't. I want to undress you," you announced as you gazed up into his eyes while your fingers undid the buttons.

He couldn't resist anymore. He forcefully grabbed your face and pressed his lips against yours in a greedy kiss. You leaned up into the kiss as you continued unbuttoning his shirt. Shuichi's tongue selfishly dove into your warm cavern and began to work wonders against your own tongue.

You pressed your lower body against his as best you could. Your thought process was starting to become hazy as Shuichi continued kissing you. His hands left your face and grabbed at your tank top, lifting it up. You paused in your actions and raised your hands above your head.

Momentarily the both of you broke away from your kiss as the tank top came over your head. Once the cloth passed over your lips, Shuichi's lips were back on yours and his tongue competing against your own.

As soon as it was completely off, you hungrily began unbuttoning his shirt. You finally undid the last one and your hands went up to Shuichi's shoulders to push his shirt off. Smooth skin graced your fingertips as you allowed them to roam his chest. He had a very defined and toned upper torso and you couldn't help but break away from the kiss to allow your gaze to look at him.

It was even better than you remembered. You sat back on your knees as your gaze dropped to the hem of his pants before roaming back up towards his face. As your eyes connected with his, he leaned forward and pressed your back against the bed. You managed to adjust your legs and wrapped them loosely around his waist.

One of his hands ventured to your back and easily unclasped your bra. Said item was discarded quickly. You reveled in the feeling of skin pressed against skin. Your fingernails scrapped against his back before you allowed your fingers to ghost over his broad back.

Shuichi pulled away from the kiss and began kissing your neck. One of your hands gripped at his head as a throaty moan escaped your mouth. While he kissed your neck, he rocked himself against you, pressing his erection against you. Your legs tightened at the sensation. It had been far too long since you engaged in this type of activity.

"Shuichi," you breathed out. "I need you now."

He chuckled as he pulled away from your neck. "Is that so?"

"God yes."

"I had planned on taking my time," he said as he danced a finger down the valley of your breasts and towards the hem on your jeans.

"Later you can," you managed to get out as you shivered against his light touch; it tickled slightly but your body was super sensitive right now.

"Is that a guarantee?"

"Of course. But right now, I need you."

"I see," he responded before kneeling up.

He began unbuttoning his jeans and you quickly followed suit as you began to take your own off. You flung your jeans off and whipped off your undergarments. Shuichi had taken care of his jeans and undergarments as well. He also took care of preparing himself and placing on the condom.

With one rough thrust, Shuichi entered you. You moaned low as you placed your heels on his thighs. Shuichi grabbed onto your hands and raised them above your head. You stared up into his beautiful eyes and couldn't help but lean up and place a gentle kiss on his lips.

"I love you, Shuichi."

His gaze softened as he stared back into your [eye color] eyes. "I love you too, [Name]."

He placed his lips against your own briefly before pulling away. His hips began moving against your own in a delicious dance. The friction created between the two of you was euphoric and had you breathlessly moaning. Shuichi was magnificent as he roughly made love to you.

His movements were rough and greedy, but gentle all the same. The feeling was unbelievable it didn't take long for you to reach your climax. And with a low whisper of his name, you achieved it. He came a few moments later, lowly moaning your name in your ear.

As the two of you gathered your breath, he laid beside you. You turned your face to stare at his. Shuichi gently rubbed your cheek as he offered you a smile. You rolled onto your side and moved slightly closer to him.

"That was more than I anticipated," you announced.

"In a good or bad way?"

"Good obviously! And you say you've never been intimate with a girl before me?"

"Correct."

"Unbelievable. A natural!"

He chuckled as he leaned forward and placed a kiss to your forehead. "Indeed I am. Now, may I take my time?"

"Already," you asked slightly baffled.

"I'm only eighteen. And yes, already."

"God, you're going to be the end of me," you answered as he rolled you onto your back with a devious smile.

"What a way to go," he chuckled.

Indeed, what a way to go it would be.

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You sighed happily as Shuichi continued combing his fingers through your hair. The two of you were deeply snuggled in your bed, the blankets covering your bare forms. You idly drew circles on Shuichi's bare chest before placing a kiss on it. You pulled away from his form and stared into his eyes. You received a questioning look.

"You should get going. It's already nine."

He sighed as he glanced over at the clock. Indeed, it was 9:08 PM.

"I think I should stay."

"What," you laughed out. "You can't possibly stay! Your parents would kill me. In fact, they're probably plotting my death as we speak."

He chuckled, clearly amused. "Why would they be doing that?"

"Because we got here around seven and it's been two hours. What could we possibly be doing other than each other?"

"A movie."

You rolled your eyes. "Right. A teenage male with his oh-so-hot older teacher alone in her apartment and all they do is watch a movie? I don't think so, buddy."

"I'll simply say I went over to Yusuke's house on my way back from your apartment. Really [Name], you shouldn't worry at all. They loved you."

"I don't know about that. Hatanaka wanted my head."

"He's overprotective about the things my mother loves most and I just so happen to be included in what my mother loves most. That's all. Once he sees my mother is relaxed about this ordeal, Hatanaka will loosen up. He deeply cares about my mother and will do anything to make sure she doesn't get hurt."

"He sounds like a stellar guy. You better treat me that way while we're together!"

"Of course," he chuckled out. "Nothing but the best for you."

"That's what I like to hear," you smiled as you leaned forward and kissed him. "Now, you really should be going."

"I suppose."

He threw the blankets off him and you had no shame in letting your eyes roam where they pleased. Shuichi seemed completely oblivious as he began dressing himself. He was oddly meticulous in dressing himself, but you had been expecting that.

"Will you walk me to the door," he inquired as he began buttoning his shirt.

"Shuichi," you laughed. "You haven't even zippered or buttoned your jeans yet and you want to walk to the door?"

He looked irresistible standing in front of you with his jeans loosely hanging on his hips, his navy blue boxer briefs blatantly visible, only the top two buttons of his shirt buttoned, and his toned stomach as well as happy trail in clear view for your eyes to greedily take in.

Shuichi quickly buttoned the rest of his shirt, tucked it into his jeans, and then buttoned and zippered his jeans. "Will you walk me now?"

You got out of the bed and grabbed a robe. "I liked how you looked before," you grumbled before placing a kiss on his lips. "Of course I'll walk you to the door."

The two of you exited your apartment and made it over to the front door. Shuichi grabbed his sweatshirt and pulled it over his head. You helped him pull the collar of his white shirt out and helped him get the cuffs of the white shirt out as well.

"There, all good," you proclaimed as you smiled. Your eyes took in his fully clothed form and felt a small fire burn. "Damn."

"What?"

"I want you again."

His eyes flashed a darker green. "You shouldn't say that when I'm about to leave."

"I can't help it! It's like I'm a horny high school girl when I'm with you. I can't get enough of you."

He chuckled as he placed a kiss to your lips. "There will be plenty of other times for us. Until then, goodbye."

"Bye."

He took one step out of the door before turning to face you. "I love you."

Your heart skipped a beat as you blushed. "I love you too."

A heart melting smile spread across his lips before he exited the apartment, the door closing behind his form. That was the first time Shuichi had said "I love you" first. It sounded absolutely perfect to you.

Smiling happily to yourself, you danced lightly to your bedroom. You idly picked up your black shirt on the couch before making it into the bedroom. Despite the giddiness you felt, you were decidedly exhausted from the activities you and Shuichi performed for about two hours. It was time to go to bed. You couldn't have been any happier.

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